Ana Lia Zaldivar

Well I'm a fifteen year old girl.. I live in Honduras, San Pedro Sula. Since I was 13 I fell in love with my best friend, and it came out he was also in love with me... we both had this amazing relationship, even with the families.. But then after two years things started to change.. we chose different ways, and well it is one of the worst experiences I have ever had, his lust... But even though all this happened, he is still my best friend, so all of these inspired me to write, and it also guide me to grow up to learn how to live life, and not regret but learn.. now my poems are just a way of running away from my feelings... just thoughts.. more »

Ana Lia Zaldivar Poems

*Strong and Independent Woman
****I'll write from the bottom of my heart.. this time i wont try for it to rhyme.. or for it to sound pretty.. i'll just keep on writting each thought that my heart has been screaming for 15 years... and till today they'll be heard..
POEM: STRONG AND INDEPENDENT WOMAN

Different Worlds
We are living the same day,
We are breathing the same air,
But our hearts are just, in different worlds.

The Mind Inside My Hero
Unique friend imposible to find,
caring and loving for the ones who are,
The protector of broken hearts,
A true hero in my world.

Color Blind
Everyday seemed to be rainy,
I just woke up to see the gray clouds on my window,
the birds didn't illuminate my mornings with their beautiful melody anymore,
I couldn't see more colors than black gray and white.

Dark Angel
First time I saw you,
your angelical face made me smile,
it kept all my attention,
it made me beleive I was in heaven.

A New Story
It's like I have been awakened
It's like if I build a new castle,
I am taking a new risk,
I am taking a new chance.

Bittersweet Memories
Bittersweet memories of you,
moments filled with so much love,
the sweet torture you are putting me on,
to look at you only in those bittersweet memories.

*Strong and Independent Woman

****I'll write from the bottom of my heart.. this time i wont try for it to rhyme.. or for it to sound pretty.. i'll just keep on writting each thought that my heart has been screaming for 15 years... and till today they'll be heard..

POEM: STRONG AND INDEPENDENT WOMAN

I was your dream, everything you wished to have.You played with me, you sang baby lullabies to me.You always treated me right, you always made me your number one..It was only dad, you, and me...your very dream come true, a family...